Chapter Twenty-Five: Our Boss
"Boss"
"Hmm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"Can you move your leg away......?"
"Oh"
The boss, a dead woman, likes to clip quilts, dolls, and people when she sleeps. I was in a lot of pain and couldn't move from her muscular body.
There was a mist in the night, and the buildings in the distance looked rather unreal. Those of us who attended, obviously can't compare to Ivan, the little bunny, and you have to believe me that I am still haunted by the fact that he was welcomed in the middle of the road. This guy is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and I have to be ashamed of my clumsy acting skills.
But why do I see the stars in the sky in the middle of the night? And the scenery in the distance is not very pleasing to the eye?
"Boss."
"Hmm."
"Did you find anything wrong?"
"Well, get up, you can go." The boss's eyes were dark and bright, "I want to see how well you can sleep." ”
My eyes twitched at once.
Actually, I'm very vigilant, but sometimes I'm too lazy to care, isn't there a vigil for someone.
However, there are still some things to be said clearly: "Boss, I have a mission this time, and you have it too." ”
Don't say more, she'll understand.
"Mine is a C-class escort and it's done. It's okay, your SS has been handed over to me, and from now on, I'm willing to revoke the position of chief. The Boss sat up and looked into the distance.
You'll also pick up a C grade, don't joke about my sister. Who asked you to go for the C grade......
"Oh, I don't think the old man is at ease, too."
"This is a military restricted area, and the agreement is that people with abilities are not allowed to enter here, but your level is very low, ignore it, and my level is too high, they can't control it."
I silently took out the flask and took two sips.
"Actually, when I designed you, I didn't intend to give you abilities." The boss sighed, there was no voice around, so it didn't hurt to say it.
She took my flask and looked at it, and shoved it back into my hand. The boss has always been self-controlled, but she is not like me, she can do whatever she wants. Without 100% certainty, she won't promise.
"But then you guys had abilities one by one, and I thought there was something wrong with the design, so I went back and asked, and you know the results. At first, I suspected that there was an error in the information given above, and even that the personnel had been transferred. So, we have to be cautious. ”
I only know how to nod, in fact, I can guess seven or eight points. Seeing through it or not, this is my life goal and professionalism.
"To tell you the truth, this war is no longer something you can participate in. Those two people just now are just the beginning. What will happen next, no one can predict the end, maybe the human race will be completely destroyed like the last time, and then, the survivors will create the sixth generation of civilization. The boss looked at my reaction, and I continued to nod my head, my heart fluttering. What does it mean to be the same as the last time?
"What do you know about our universe?" The Boss asked.
"Earth, solar system, galaxy ......" I actually suspect that I shouldn't answer like this, after all, according to common sense, the simpler the question is asked, the more bizarre the correct answer.
"Do you believe in gods and demons?"
"I don't believe it."
"It's good, but although there are no gods and demons, there are humans who are so powerful that everyone calls them gods and demons." The Boss paused.
"So, this war, you don't want to participate in it. I arranged a ...... over there."
"Stop-"
I was inexplicably a little angry, a little angry.
"You think I'm weak, don't you, you think I'm probably going to hold you back, do you? Let me tell you, the old lady can live here for so many days, not by luck! ”
The Boss looked at me quietly.
"Luck is also strength, but unfortunately your luck doesn't seem to be very good. Of the twelve holy vessels, we have only two in our hands. War coats and magic bracelets. You didn't get a single one, did you? ”
"I ......"
"Are you here? Time to go. Thor walked up, "You have to march at night, you know. "This dead boy threw a wink at me, and beauty is beautiful, but at this time, I really want to pick out his eyes, well, I'm angry......
The team followed, and it seemed that there was another round of reshuffle.
The black yarn and the witch are in the center, and the little watermelon is lying comfortably in the arms of the black yarn, this woman, how much do you like Xiao Zhengtai......
There is an unknown man on the side of the shrine maiden, and it can be seen that he is not of Asian race. There is an approximate relationship between them. And Ken has four men he doesn't know, each with a sense of his own merits. Just looking at it like this, there is no duplicate one.
Thor was an idler, and he didn't seem to have any power, but it was clear that he knew everyone here.
The other group of people are too strange in appearance, and I secretly suspect that they are not human. A small team that is not with them has the opposite feeling, clean and pure. Of course, these words may seem a bit inappropriate to describe a man, but this is indeed my most intuitive feeling.
And in such a situation, I am indeed weak. But now that there are so many people, it's not good to ask the boss, what do you mean that I didn't design an ability in the first place? It's true that my abilities come from very strangely, and some of the others say I shouldn't be like this. Can anyone tell me. What should I be? Who will make this judgment, and who is qualified to set this standard?
God?
I don't have God in me, like the gods of my time. God is nothing but man.
"Hello, Louise." The shrine maiden walked out, and the situation changed, and I could see that the people behind Ken were following the shrine maiden. Ken was removed, does that have anything to do with his race? I saw with my own eyes this shrine maiden called Hitomi, who made Bai Ze a blood clan. The vassal of the devil will never be at peace.
However, I do know that when Lilith escaped from the Garden of Eden, the purebreds of that generation did have the power to be close to God, otherwise they would not have passed down so many holy weapons. It can only be said that one generation is not as good as the next. War coats? I chuckled inwardly. Is the boss acting? It's a little cold in my heart.
Because Saul said I'm going to put something inside. (To be continued.) )